Three hundred and forty-fourth chapter tide (four)
After dinner, Wang Ai held Kangsi upstairs for a while and watched various post-match reports of today's game. He replied to a few netizen comments with satisfaction. He turned around and pushed Huang Xin, who was watching the excitement, on his back on the bed to scare her.
After a few moments, Leonie and Kang Si were made to snicker, leaving Huang Xin helpless.
In a cheerful mood, Wang Ai went downstairs and greeted the guards to accompany him up the mountain to resume training. The insights he gained from exploring new technologies during these days and his huge physical reserves allowed him to play the entire game today without feeling tired. After regular training, he faced
Wang Ai was overwhelmed by the footballs thrown, smashed and kicked by the defenders like raindrops. At the same time, he felt that the new technology seemed to have found a little bit of experience in practice.
While Leonie and Huang Xin were watching, they didn't feel anything at all. They just said that he had become more proficient. They even wondered if it was because he was more adaptable to the way of defending the siege rather than because of a breakthrough in his skills.
Wang Ai chatted with them all the way back home. Seeing that the time was a bit late, he shortened his time in the gym. Today Kangsi was not feeling well and was resting in her bedroom. Wang Ai was a little impatient after going upstairs and stood at the door of the bathroom.
He kept going back and forth, and finally couldn't wait any longer and picked up Huang Xin, who was still whimpering. After she begged for mercy over and over again, he supervised her and dried her.
After a moment, he groaned twice. Wang Ai straightened up and sighed with satisfaction. Huang Xin looked up to the sky: "I knew you had to be like this."
Wang Ai replied hey hey, and when the clouds stopped and the rain stopped, Huang Xin turned her head from the pillow: "I'm older than you, teacher?"
"Why are you always obsessed with this?" Wang Ai, who had already put his hand on the lion, took it back and stuffed it on the mattress, lowered his head and whispered in Huang Xin's ear: "The objective fact is that it is impossible not to have this factor, but it's not
The main thing. The main thing is that I like you. Can we go together for so many years if I don’t like you? Isn’t it said that there are no pure friends between men and women? Do you think? We are friends together because we like you, and we change over time because we like you.
Become a friend in bed. Men can talk by candlelight at night and sleep together. So, because of the complementary physiological structures of men and women, it is normal for them to be like us?"
"Okay, okay, you go down, or you won't be able to get up in the morning." Huang Xin said a few words and then quickly added: "Okay, okay, I was wrong, I won't worry about it next time."
It wasn't until Huang Xin begged for mercy many times that Wang Ai found the lion with satisfaction and started a close fight. Huang Xin got out of bed after a long time and saw that the two were fighting fiercely. He couldn't help but slap Wang Ai several times.
Ai wanted to break away and chase, but was entangled by Leonie, so he had to suffer the loss.
At breakfast the next day, Wang Ai saw the comments from various media after yesterday's game. He counted the length of mainstream football newspapers in the UK, Germany, Italy, France, and Spain. In football news, his five headers in a single game yesterday accounted for approximately
One-third, especially the front page takes up four-fifths.
Germany's "Süddeutsche Zeitung" commented: "The Chinese king has left an unmatched record for future generations, making all German centers eclipse."
The Italian "Gazzetta dello Sport" commented: "When the ball at his feet mysteriously failed, he told the world with his header that he is still the best shooter on the planet... bar none!"
The title of the front-page article in England's Manchester Evening News was: "A moment in history for Intihad!"
The front page headline of Spain's "Marca" reads "About the Super Giant War - The King's Pursuit!"
The French "L'Equipe" report was relatively satisfactory, but it added this sentence at the end of the article: "Creating such an achievement before the final list of the three players for the Ballon d'Or is announced seems to make the suspense unimportant."
Among other newspaper pages, one sixth was given to Cristiano Ronaldo and Messi. Because their game is today, there is not much news. What is more important is the Super Giant War section. Cristiano Ronaldo is currently on the European top scorer list.
He scored 24 goals, Messi also scored 17, and Wang Ai scored 14. This part of the news can be regarded as shared by the three.
The other pages are divided among many teams in the five major leagues and many stars. This is the power of today's super giant war, and it is also the embodiment of the real commercial value of superstars. It is useless for others to worry.
This day's training revolves around the second Champions League group game against Bayern three days later. This is a home game, so the whole team is preparing very seriously. Wang Ai knows that Wang Ai is uninjured and has no disease and his physical fitness is still deliberately retained in the previous game.
I will definitely start the game, so I am preparing very seriously.
Going home and having dinner in the evening, Wang Ai listened to the sound of the match between Real Madrid and Eibar in the living room, especially the "Cristiano" sounds that made Wang Ai tremble with fear. This season's super giant war is not only about the ownership of next year's Golden Globe Award, but also
It is related to the expansion or stability of the three-man business empire, and because of the ambiguity between Wang Ai and Real Madrid, it has the implicit meaning of determining the status of the two super giants after they are on the same team.
No wonder Cristiano Ronaldo is so brave this year, he is obviously stimulated.
After finally finishing dinner under the supervision of Huang Xin according to the nutritious meal plan, Wang Ai put down his tachyon and took a puff of cigarette to the living room to watch the game. As a result, Real Madrid won easily, Ronaldo scored a hat trick!
"Rebirth of the Great Era of Fighting Waves"
Wang Ai sighed, there were already 27, which was almost twice as many as his own. Could it be that he really couldn't catch up? It would be better if he didn't explore new technologies. This exploration would make everyone block his own headers, making the difficulty of headers skyrocketing!
"How many rounds is La Liga now?"
"Same as the Premier League, 12 rounds." Kang Si affirmed.
Wang Ai rubbed his face and sighed: "This is crazy."
Leonie came out of the kitchen and sat next to Wang Ai: "They have been saying this about you in the past few years. I remember that Harvey once used the term 'Munich Psycho' to describe you in an interview on "Sports World"
?”
"Is there such a thing? This big-eyed guy has ever scolded me?" Wang Ai was shocked.
"Really?" Leonie smiled and said, "You really don't care too much about gossip. Harvey, well, using the description habits of Chinese netizens, he is a troll. This is not at all like his playing style."
"That's why I took care of him during the World Cup!" Wang Ai rolled up his sleeves.
"You got it!" Leonie pressed Wang Ai's shoulders nicely: "He is about to retire. He will definitely not be able to keep up with the next World Cup. What are you going to do? I think..."
Leonie said sternly: "You should consider re-activating your past foot ball skills in official matches."
There was silence in front of the TV.
A few hours later, when Wang Ai came back from the back and heard that Messi had also completed a hat trick in the just-concluded match between Barcelona and Sevilla, the comparison between the three became 27:20:14.
, finally couldn't help complaining: "There are no tigers in the mountains!"
